Chapter 467: A Tale the Snow Tried to Bury
Orion clenched his teeth. The muscles in his jaw jumped once.
Sophia noticed. She lifted her eyes to him slowly, studying his face, the tension in his shoulders, the way his fingers curled just slightly at his sides. She wondered what the issue was and why he was behaving this way.
"Is something the matter?" she asked him quietly.
Orion was quiet, then he sighed. "We'll talk later," he told her.
"In the prophecy," he said carefully, choosing to say what he had left out, "it's also stated that the Luna will save our kind with the aid of her visions."
Sophia froze.
"…Visions?"
The word felt foreign in her mouth.
Orion nodded once. "Yes."
Her brows drew together. Orion watched her, wondering if she was suspecting the same thing he was.
Eldric leaned back slightly in his chair.
A faint, strained smile tugged at his lips.
"That part is true," he said quietly. "But it is also not the complete prophecy."
Orion's gaze snapped to him.
